This is about an old man and an apple tree. He is out plowing his field one day and came across a sprig of an apple tree and decides to take it home. He does and plants it. The tree grew tall and was full of apples, but when the old man becomes sick and dies the tree withers away and dies as well.

Poem.

Just a poem I wrote after gardening one year.

About growing and recycling.

Giving hope, guidance, love.

This is a poem about the seasons that change through the year! Do enjoy!